Guard - kamikaze (feat. Soarer)

God I feel like nothing
A percentage of a broken heart I lost
It's eating up my ego
I'm grinding my teeth to bide my time
Roll up roll up roll up roll up
But you're not my type
Killing with your upper body
Candy flipping yeah I'm tripping
Got my mind on molly
You can homicide me
But you gotta ride me yeah

Caught you in a lie
Drew a line on the sidewalk
Said u were a friend
You were lining up a right hook
Money on your mind all the time
Fuck a diamond for me
Coz you ain't getting nothing for free
Lets settle it tonight
Roll a dice on the minefield
Any little vice
Blow it up so it might heal
Pretending that it's fine all the time
Fuck a diamond for me
If u want me, kamikaze
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
I don't wanna talk about it
I'll keep alluding to it everyday

It's orange juice on the horizon
A warm canvas scattered with diamonds
I am crying
I am flying
Switchblade in my guts
Cut and dissect me like poultry
Dry my gore with all the sultry
Dry my gore with all the sultry

Roll up roll up roll up roll up
But you're not my type
Killing with your upper body
Candy flipping yeah I'm tripping
Got my mind on molly
You can homicide me
But you gotta ride me yeah

Caught you in a lie
Drew a line on the sidewalk
Said u were a friend
You were lining up a right hook
Money on your mind all the time
Fuck a diamond for me
Coz you ain't getting nothing for free
Lets settle it tonight
Roll a dice on the minefield
Any little vice
Blow it up so it might heal
Pretending that it's fine all the time
Fuck a diamond for me
If u want me, kamikaze
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
I don't wanna talk about it
I'll keep alluding to it everyday

Written by:
Joel Gardner, Kitty Rocca, Kitty Soarer, Soarer x

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